Gham ko is dil se pyaar sa hogaya,

wafa ki dastaan ka naam hagaya,

Hum ne laakh koshish ki is gham se naata todne ki,

per is gham ne hamai naa choda,...

Is gham ke nashe main yeh dil gumnaam hogaya.

Teri yaadon ke sholay main ye dil jalta hai,
Bas aansoon ki barish ka yeh intezaar kerta hai,
Her ek dhadkan main sau baar merta hai,
Bas in dhadkano ke rukna ka intezaar kerta hai.

I've accepted this pain with open arms,
As there is no more hope, nor any charm,
Days passes by, but this season of pain remains,
I guess I now must accept, that this pain is here to stay,

Jab jab yeh kale baadal sooraj ko sulate hain,
Teri yaadon ke saaye is dil ko aag lagate hain,
Dhoonta raha dil, dard-e-dil ki dawa ko,per dawa na mili,
Akhir kaar woh aap hi hain jo hamari gham ki mehfil sajate ho.

Not every flower gives fragrance,

not every wound gets healed,

not every medicine is a remedey,

not every heart is loved in return,

not every eye that weeps shed tears,

not every soul that smiles means it's unhurt......

All you had to say was I DON'T LOVE YOU ANYMORE. and I would have set your heart free......there was no need to destroy my soul.

One day you,ll think of what you did to me, you'll hurt so bad that you would seek a remedy,but I wont be there to forgive you, then it will be your turn to burn. What goes around comes around.

Eyes long dryed,
being so used to pain that it dosent hurt anymore.
I feel nothing, nothing at all.
Is this how its supposed to be?

Theres no such thing as "love".

It dosent exist.

Its all lies, all deciet, all fake.

Theres no such thing as "love"

I gifted her my heart, she was ever so grateful and to return the favour,with a cute smile she gifted me heartache.